I can't figure out why I can't seem to post my life on here. I guess I just ran out of stuff to type. I love to talk but sometimes that doesn't translate to typing.
I feel so sad for the people involved with this terrible Hurricane. I feel helpless and keep asking myself what can I do to help.
My work is work. I love the commute and get paid to talk. Which I like. But knowing my mind...If it is not challenged enough I get bored. I mean who can complain about commuting less than 10 mink to work.
Today I saw a very interesting thing. The kids walking by the mall all had black on. Maybe this was a Goth convention? Or just bored teenagers. I would give my eye teeth to be a bored teenager.
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Come on girl... I know you can just blather on and on, heck I listen to you all day.. hehe. So, you must have things to say. Goodness knows that my journal isnt full of profound things. So lets hear whats in your head.
Have a great weekend!
LOL!
I have yet to figure out why the ballon man walks around the Lynnwood area with ballons!
I am still working with my wonderful friend Jeff on a radio show just need to get this going. He is quite busy with launching his race track sports betting web site with another fella from our high school. Jeff is a fantastic guy, full of wit and has that great dry humor that I love.
Its not everyday that I can find another person with a dry witty sense of humor.
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